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Enter to win Cinder in my friend's Birthday Bash Giveaway.


I'm hosting a contest as part of
Enna Isilee's Birthday Bash 2012
Presented by Squeaky Books

Hello friends!  This is probably the most exciting post on my blog in a while.  My friend Enna Isilee has a birthday coming up and she has an annual event on her blog.  I volunteered my blog to hold one of the contests.

From August 22nd until September 22nd Enna Isilee at Squeaky Books is having a HUGE bash to celebrate her birthday! There’s a giveaway nearly EVERY DAY, tons of author interviews, and guest posts from some YA book bloggers. And I get to host a giveaway!

I get to give away a SIGNED copy of Cinder by Marissa Meyer! Entering is simple, just fill out the rafflecopter. THIS GIVEAWAY IS OPEN TO US ONLY! You have until September 21st at 11:59pm EST to enter. All winners will be announced on Enna Isilee's birthday (September 22nd) on Enna Isilee's blog (Squeaky Books). And today, Ennalee interviewed Marissa Meyer at Squeaky Books. You should totally go check it out.

Without further ado, enter to win! Click below.

a Rafflecopter giveaway

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  1. Thanks for the giveaway! I've been meaning to read this one. :o)

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  2. I love the fact that she is a Moonie!!!! That just adds more points to her coolness.

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